I have the perfect best friend…we are perfect for one another, yet we are very different. I have known The Pope since I was born, as we were born into the same nursery at church. My aunt and her mother were very close friends so we always had a connection. In the fifth grade she moved out to the Fair of Acres where I had lived my entire life. My aunt said to me one day on our way to Sonic, cause she was cool like that, “The Pope is moving out here, I hope you two become close friends”…and the rest is History.

From the first day of fifth grade we have been connected with a bond that one can not describe. We love each other deeply and truly care about each other. We spend countless hours together to this day and we always smile. Even when one of us is on the verge or has crossed over the verge of loosing it, we are there for each other, no questions asked.

Yet, we are as different as two people could be. Here are just a few of our differences which stand out in my mind…